Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Villain is Extremely Difficult to Mess With

Chapter 82 Ugly Duckling Substitute vs. A Ruthless and Ruthless CEO (4)

He Suining's eyes looked somewhat innocent, but upon closer inspection, one could detect a hint of amusement within them.

She leaned against the shoe cabinet as she spoke, giving off a nonchalant vibe, yet without appearing frivolous. "Because what I did just now was indeed wrong, and since you apologized to me, I should apologize to you too."

She straightened up again, amusedly pushing his broad back with her hand. "Besides, apologizing won't change how I define myself, nor will it cost me anything. What's there to be ashamed of? Okay, okay, hurry up and get to work, don't be late, bye."

He Suining, wearing slippers, pushed him out the door.

A black Maybach was already parked at the entrance, driven by a middle-aged, balding man. Through the car window, I could see two people playfully bickering, their not-so-large eyes staring wide-eyed.

Seeing that he seemed to have forgotten something, Broken thought to himself, "Yes," and clenched his fist and waved it around.

result.

He Suining remembered and called out to Qin Shen, who was about to get into the car, "Qin Shen, I'm going out later, so I wanted to let you know."

Qin Shen frowned.

Just as he was about to speak, she quickly changed the subject, "Are you coming back for lunch? If you are, we'll eat together. If you're not, I'll just eat out."

"……uncertain."

I was going to say I wouldn't come back.

Qin Shen is very busy with work. Sometimes he has several meetings in a row, or all sorts of things happen at once. His schedule is comparable to that of some big stars.

But sometimes he's very relaxed, though even when he's not busy, he used to never go home.

Being all alone is worse than staying at the company; it saves me the trouble of running around.

But when Qin Shen got to the point of speaking, he said "not necessarily".

He Suining nodded and made arrangements for him on her own, "Then call me when you go home to let me know."

"it is good."

Qin Shen hummed in agreement, feeling as if he had forgotten something.

Wait until you get on the bus.

He only remembered when He Suining helped close the car door and waved to him.

He opened the car door through the window and asked, "What are you going to do later?"

"You forgot? I graduated from the music academy. A few days ago, Dixing, the largest entertainment company in Haicheng, launched a talent show called [Angel Music]. It's said that you can't sing with your face on, and even the judges will only judge based on your singing. I have to register today, and I'm going to participate."

Qin Shen didn't expect that she actually had something to do, and that she would report to him in such a serious manner.

That's quite sensible.

He thought about it and felt that He Suining's behavior was quite well-behaved so far.

He knew all the procedures.

I want to eat lunch with him when I go home for lunch.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, go have fun."

Qin Shen didn't take it too seriously, closed the car window, and told the driver to drive.

Watching that Maybach drive further and further away.

He Suining crossed her arms and smiled smugly.

Even the broken thing was shocked; heaven knows, when the host brought it up just now, it almost made a sharp, explosive sound.

Not understanding why the host was saying this, Qin Shen was clearly confused by her and thought he might be able to get away with it.

As a result, not only did she say it, he also agreed.

What's such a difficult hurdle for others becomes so easy for the host.

The tattered man voiced his doubts.

He Suining joked in a good mood, "Maybe it's because I'm a good person."

Actually, she understands how to manipulate people's hearts.

You absolutely cannot go against Qin Shen. Even if you do, you should give him a slap and then a sweet treat.

The more fiercely you resist, the more painful the rebound will be.

*

Half an hour later.

Qin Shen arrived at Emperor Star Entertainment.

Assistant Kong was already waiting at the door. Seeing the Maybach arrive, he immediately went over and opened the car door, "Good morning, Boss..."

Then it was the same as usual.

As we entered Emperor Star Entertainment with the Boss, we didn't dare waste a single minute, reporting today's schedule as we walked.

I swiped my card.

They entered the president's private elevator.

Assistant Kong's fluent speech faltered after he glanced at the Boss.

Fortunately, the connection was immediately restored.

The report was completed in a few minutes.

Qin Shen nodded expressionlessly and began to give instructions on what needed to be done.

Assistant Kong listened attentively, but his eyes kept drifting towards the Boss's neck.

There were mottled marks there, which upon closer inspection looked like the delicate fingerprints of a woman.

How to do.

Should he remind the boss?

But what if the boss is deliberately not wearing a turtleneck to show off their relationship?

Assistant Kong had no doubt about how the marks on the boss's neck came about; after all, who would dare to be so reckless? Could there really be a woman so powerful that she could choke a 190cm tall man?

It doesn't seem realistic at all.

The more Assistant Kong thought about it, the more he felt that it was right to remain silent.

Maybe the boss is just showing off the marks left by his new wife.

Assistant Kong silently wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead.

This lady is really something else.

But paired with the Boss, they actually seem quite well-matched. He really couldn't imagine a grumpy Boss with a delicate, soft-spoken wife by his side.

"Assistant Kong." Qin Shen saw Assistant Kong's movements through the elevator mirror.

He frowned. "Are you hot?"

Assistant Kong gave a polite, working-class smile. "No, Boss, I was just wiping my sweat."

Qin Shen hummed in agreement.

Changing the subject abruptly, he asked, "Has Dixing Entertainment recently launched an angel investment program?"

Assistant Kong paused for a second, his brain working at lightning speed, like a perfectly functioning machine.

It's important to know that the entertainment industry on the imperial planet is extremely chaotic; it has almost everything related to entertainment.

After all, the imperial star is not short of money.

However, although the activities carried out by its various subsidiaries and branches are reported, not everything is worth paying attention to.

Qin Shen had never cared about these things before.

Events or business deals that don't exceed 100 million yuan generally don't come his way.

He's already busy enough every day. If people keep asking him for everything, how can he support so many people who are just freeloading?

Fortunately, Assistant Kong has an excellent memory and his professional skills are beyond question.

After thinking for a few seconds, he smiled and reported, "Yes, talent shows are very popular lately, aren't they? Hunan TV and other TV stations have been trying to develop various talent shows, so there's a project called [Angel Music] recently, which seems to be for selecting singers."

"I remember the person in charge of this project once called the boss to ask if we wanted to go and take a look." Of course, the purpose was to hope that if they could catch the boss's eye, they might get a large investment and make the project more fancy and interesting.

There was a ding.

The elevator door opens.

Qin Shen walked out, raising his hand to instruct Assistant Kong, "Set aside some time for today's schedule; we'll go see [Angel] later."

"Okay... Boss, be careful."